i love it when i catch you looking at me
Oh, Ianto chooses. Licking the bowl spotless and looking up at Remi, he wastes no time in hopping up into his friend’s lap, grumbling a note of contentment as he settles and sprawls out. It’s the best sort of comfort, to be fussed over when he’s in fur, and he stretches his head up to flop back on Remi’s shoulder so he can scritch at the fluffy white (well, brown) fur on his chest. I was born a mess, he informs the other man, letting out a whine of encouragement and snuffling into Remi’s ear.
Gross, is his opinion of Halo - an apt one, if there’s shit like dragons and other spooks around. Ears perking up at the whole Ascended-plot-thing, a pulse of confusion reaches Remi through their Attuned bond. ...No, I can’t say I have. But... they’re very secretive these days, even with me. I try my best to keep out of things. Hence his being in Torchline.
Gross, is his opinion of Halo - an apt one, if there’s shit like dragons and other spooks around. Ears perking up at the whole Ascended-plot-thing, a pulse of confusion reaches Remi through their Attuned bond. ...No, I can’t say I have. But... they’re very secretive these days, even with me. I try my best to keep out of things. Hence his being in Torchline.
